Demon Palace looked at Wuyou who was standing in front of Uncle Nan Yan, pursed his lips, raised his brows, and his eyes were filled with deep doubts.
One is the fifth elder of Moyuan who has lived for ten thousand years, and the other is the Shenhuang tribe who was lost when he was a child. The Demon Palace is puzzled and racks its brains but cannot figure out the connection between these two people.
Suddenly, Yaodian narrowed his eyes and stared at Qing Ge.
His perception has always been sharp and infallible.
He did feel a familiar aura from the fifth elder, and he was certain that he had never seen the Blood Demon since he was born.
Such a murderous woman, once seen once, will never be forgotten again.
Demon Palace's heart was full of suspicion, and his eyes became sharper and colder.
For a moment, in front of the gate of Lintian City, there was a dense fog and murderous intent.
Wuyou's expression was indifferent, his aura like a noble man seemed to have been tempered by ice, and he had no intention of retreating.
The most surprising thing is that Wuyou, since he was found by the Shenhuang tribe, is known for his peaceful temperament. He is at best indifferent and will never kill as violently as he is now! It's not that Wuyou has lost his temper, it's just that except for
To practice is to inquire about Qing Ge.
He never dared to search for him as Master Shenhuang, otherwise it would be a serious matter if he attracted the attention of the clan.
And Uncle Nan Yan is even less likely to retreat. Once his piercing double-edged sword is unsheathed, it must draw blood, otherwise it will destroy his own sign. From now on, General Nan Yan will no longer have the majesty to stand on! ... Practitioners and soldiers of both armies
, are all unaware of this situation.
Just singing softly, my fingertips feel cold, and my expression is suddenly enlightened.
That voice... was she hallucinating?
Qingge looked at the generous figure in front of her, and the memories that had been buried deep in her soul gradually emerged.
Those young and passionate years of fighting side by side and all the past are still vivid in my mind.
Lord Holy Beast, is that you...?
In an instant, Qingge burst into tears.
She thought her career would skyrocket and she would no longer have the old friends.
However, as she worked hard and climbed hard, her old friends and lost relatives all returned to her.
"Worry-free..." Qing Ge smiled and murmured in a low voice.
Wuyou turned his back to Qingge and heard the hoarse voice coming from behind. Although it was not as ethereal and charming as before, Wuyou was particularly kind to him.
Wuyou no longer paid attention to Uncle Nan Yan, who was furious and turned pale. He turned around and smiled without saying a word.
The atmosphere turned weird.
After a long time, Wuyou exhaled a breath of turbid air, suppressed the murderous and violent aura from his body, and asked with a smile: "Beauty, can you give birth to a child for me?"
One word stirs up a thousand waves.
The soldiers of the two armies were confused in the wind, looking at each other, and for a time they suspected that they were hallucinating.
Even Demon Palace, who was watching with suspicion, almost fell to the ground when he heard Wuyou teasing this nightmare female devil in front of tens of thousands of people.
Does this sound like what Wuyou would say?
The demons hate Wuyou, and even though they are grateful to Wuyou for helping the demons, this is no reason to act hooligan in front of their elders.
Although this battle is not over, the status of the Fifth Elder in the hearts of countless demons even surpasses the existence of the little demon king.
"Girl, this guy is teasing you."
Gu Long reminded, while at the same time watching with a gloating attitude, with the little girl's temper, she still had to break Wuyou.
What surprised Senior Gu Long was that Qing Ge did not get angry, but stretched out his hand, "Come here and let me see if it's a little too high."
The Demon Queen was furious, but she suppressed her anger and gritted her teeth and stared fiercely.
Fairy Shengyu sneered coldly: "Wuyou is a noble son of the Shenhuang lineage, how can he grovel in front of her?"
After she finished speaking, Wuyou obediently came to Qingge's side, gestured at their heights, and asked curiously: "Have I grown taller?"
Qingge blinked and smiled: "I have grown taller."
"Then you want to give birth to my child?"
"roll."
Qingge said with a smile.
When she and Ye Qingcheng led the Xingtian troops to explore the mountains and forests, they met Wuyou for the first time.
At that time, he kept saying, "Beauty, can you give me a child?"
Time is such a cycle.
Destiny and light songs are both in reincarnation.
Senior Gu Long in the spiritual world held back his words for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask: "You are a girl who is loved by men all over the world, does your Qing Emperor know?"
After pondering for a moment, Gu Long sighed, and then said: "Why do you feel that there is a green prairie above Qingdi's head?"
Qingge's entire face turned dark.
Gu Long joked: "Girl, look at how I am. Although I am always a little older, age is not a problem.
You are a human being, and I am a dragon. Now it seems that love across races is stronger than gold."
Qingge: "..." Well...she seems to miss the Queen a little bit.
Who would have thought that Senior Gu Long was such an unruly dragon.
"Don't worry about the demon clan, just leave everything to me."
Wuyou said: "The demons and I will advance and retreat together."
"Master Wuyou, I would like to ask, is it your willfulness to advance and retreat with the demon clan, or is it the decision of the Shenhuang clan?"
Uncle Nan Yan held a bone-piercing double-edged knife and asked in a low and mocking tone.
Obviously, this was just what Wuyou said impulsively, and the Shenhuang tribe must not know about it.
"Master Wuyou, you are still young and don't know the evil of the demon clan.
Over the past ten thousand years, the demons have done many evil things, and have even contacted the evil temple.
The Shenhuang clan defends the righteous way, how can the young master in the clan do things that collude with the demons? Aren’t you afraid that Shenhuang will be criticized by thousands of clans and put in danger?"
The Demon Queen gently advised in the tone of an elder: "Young Master Wuyou, rein in your horse from the brink and get ashore in time.
You are a noble son from a well-known family, but she is a bloodthirsty and murderous female demon, so don't let her lose your mind."
"If you don't lose your mind by her, how can you lose your mind by an old guy like you?"
Wuyou said angrily.
No matter what the right path is, no matter what the evil path is, the place where she is is his path and destination! The Demon Queen's face suddenly darkened when Wuyou retorted, she clenched her hands into fists and glared at Qingge angrily.
Old...the most taboo word for the Demon Queen.
The Demon Queen swallowed her anger and looked at Wuyou's face almost greedily.
This damn face and temperament are extremely similar to that person.
At this moment, a demon flew over and said something in Bing Lingtian's ear. Bing Lingtian's face was filled with joy, and then he slowly came to the demon queen's side, covered his lips with his palms, and lowered his voice,
Said: "On the day when the Demon Lord is auctioned, the Night Clan will come. I heard that the person who comes is the Young Master of the Night Clan, Ye."
The Demon Queen narrowed her eyes and immediately stopped laughing. She looked at Wuyou meaningfully and said softly to Bing Lingtian: "The Night Clan is above the Divine Desolation. Even if Wuyou helps Demon Abyss, we have the Night Clan to help us.
It’s a sure win.”
Bing Lingtian's eyes moved slightly, and he felt suspicious in his heart.